gather

today was a gathering
a meeting
a celebration
for some.
sometimes
- in truth, often -
it is hard enter
the mystery
at corporate rituals.
simplicity is lost
replaced by fussiness
a sense of unnatural drama
inane music
but it is
all of a high quality
which is what
the world demands

i long to again
tread
the abbeys quiet boards
to softly chant the ancient lines
to still the body
quiet the mind
allow space
and time
to speak to me
not continuously rally against
people and systems
that don't understand
or want to enter
the depths.

aching shoulders
bear the days burdens
even when
there is nothing
worth carrying.

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